OliviaThe bell dinged as we entered. Inside, fluorescent lights buzzed over checkerboard floors and red vinyl booths. A tired-looking waitress named Dottie, according to her name tag, barely looked up from wiping down the counter. "Sit anywhere," she called out. I led Alexander to a booth by the window, sliding onto the vinyl seat. He sat across from me, looking so out of place in his perfect suit that I had to bite my lip to keep from laughing. "What?" he asked, noticing my expression. "Nothing. You just look like you're afraid to touch anything." "I'm being cautious," he countered, picking up a laminated menu with two fingers. Dottie shuffled over, order pad in hand. "What can I get ya?" "Double cheeseburger with bacon, extra pickles, fries, and a chocolate shake," I said without hesitation. Alexander raised an eyebrow. "I'll have the same." When Dottie left, he leaned forward. "How did you decide so quickly?" "There's only one rule at a place like this: order the thing t
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